Broken Up

Skies shatter, winds cease to scream,
thick silence like cracked glass fills the void between us.
Watch how your eyes grow cold,
the sweetness gone from your lips.
I feel so small before you,
pigtails and coveralls,
cowering.
How did you turn me to this?
I'm not a child, I'm just torn apart by the words you cast at my feet, bloodied by battle scars.
They told me love never died.
I think you're killing me...